Fusang + Fanwai

Fusang later found out that this girl with a bodhisattva heart was originally Jiang Yun from Chenjun. She was weak since she was a child, so she was dragged to be raised by an eminent monk in Wanquan Temple. Linger is a delicate girl, but she knows how to do martial arts. For such a person of unknown origin, she always feels that the life of her own lady is the most important thing.Fusang was sleepy and his head and eyes were dizzy, and he didn't know what to do all day long.After a long time, Ling'er couldn't stand it anymore, so she said in a loud voice, "You have been lying in bed for a long time, and no one even remembers your last name. I really don't know if you are really stupid or just pretending to be confused."

Fusang glanced at the plum blossoms on the desk, the freshly picked ones were just stained with morning dew,

"Where is Miss?" When she opened her mouth, she found that her voice was a little hoarse, so she took some freshly brewed tea to moisten her throat, Linger tied her head in the embroidery, and waited for autumn to catch up with Miss and change her waistcoat. "I'm talking Zen with Master Huiguang in the backyard."

After Fusang heard this, he walked to the backyard. The courtyard was quite secluded. There was a pile of bamboo in the nursery, and the peach trees were in full bloom. The man squinted his eyes happily in the warm sun, looking for light. There was a bit of intoxication piled up on the already simple and elegant face, but it seemed a little more vivid.

"What are you doing, standing there?"

Fusang slowly came to her, squatted down, and looked at her with blinking eyes, "The lecture is over."

Jiang Yun nodded, stroked her hair lightly and said, "I haven't seen the warm sun for a long time, and I just came out to bask in the sun."

Fusang pushed her, and while walking, she listened to her casually saying, "When I saw you, you were much miserable than now. Are you still used to life here?"

Fusang walked straight up, looked at the mist in the distant mountains, and said softly, "Miss gave me a new life, I must repay her for saving my life no matter what."

Hearing what she said, Jiang Yun frowned, shook his head and said, "It's not the rebirth I gave you. You are alive, and this is the only life. How can you talk about rebirth? Are you just sleepy?"

Fusang turned his eyes to look at her again, and said slowly, "Then the reincarnation mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures, the young lady doesn't believe it?"

Jiang Yun tugged at the corner of her clothes, groped her face carefully, and said with a faint smile, "The world believes it, seeks comfort, and reincarnates. You are not a vulgar thing, why are you addicted to it?"

Fusang's eyes were marked, and after a long time, he said in a daze, "I was confused."

Jiang Yun narrowed her eyes, lightly patted her palm and said, "I was once confused, I will always come here."

On that day, Fusang slept very deeply and had no dreams all night, as if a thousand heavy burdens were lifted at once. She became more and more happy to talk to Jiang Yun. Occasionally, when the two walked together, they could know each other's intentions. Jiang Yun has a hidden leg disease, so there is always someone to take care of her, sometimes it is Linger, sometimes it falls on Fusang's head, but Jiang Yun always saves trouble, she doesn't want to trouble others, and her pair of wise eyes can see better than others Tou, apart from her pale face, she is also a heart-wrenching beauty.Fusang once asked Ling'er why Jiang Yun had leg problems, and Ling'er hesitated for a while, but couldn't explain why.Fusang would come into her room every day, take her to morning class, and pick her up again.

That night, she carried Jiang Yun to the bed, and when she waited for her to rest, she saw Jiang Yun shift her position and said, "It's late at night, you can sleep with me."

Fusang was a little hesitant, Jiang Yun clapped his hands together and said, "Could it be that you despise my disabled legs and look down on me." She didn't like to talk about her leg disease, and after a long time, people would think that leg disease was just a disease. Phantom, Fusang waved his hands again and again, but had no choice but to turn off the lights, and lay down with his clothes on. Jiang Yun chuckled softly in the bed, leaned over and said, "You don't know how to sleep when you don't untie your clothes?"

Fusang was embarrassed for a moment, and said in embarrassment, "I'm not hot."

Jiang Yun had already pulled off her belt and said, "You are so interesting, even if it is not hot, you can still get prickly heat."

Fusang muttered, "There's nothing so delicate."

Jiang Yun removed her clothes bit by bit, leaving only the middle coat, Fu Sang grabbed her hand and said, "Okay."

Jiang Yun sneered and said, "What are you afraid of? I can still eat you."

Fusang saw that she only had her bellyband attached to her body, revealing her smooth and fair shoulders, so she didn't dare to take a closer look, so she settled down and said, "Go to rest early."

Jiang Yun leaned close to her body, and kept rubbing the arms holding her. The palms were those two balls of soft flesh. Fusang said in a low voice, "Miss, stop making trouble."

Jiang Yun smiled foolishly again, looked at Fusang with glowing eyes and said, "Don't you even look at me, but think I'm ugly?"

Fusang looked down at her, and saw her flushed cheeks, which became more and more thrilling under the soft moonlight. Fusang was fascinated by her movements, but straightened her movements and said, "Jiang Yun, you are not like this."

Jiang Yun lost her temper, bowed her head and smiled at her again, and said, "Okay, I won't trouble you anymore."

At night, Fusang had a light sleep, looked at Jiang Yun's sleeping face beside the bed, and then looked at the first rising morning light outside, lost his sleepiness, and opened his eyes until dawn.

When Jiang Yun woke up, there was no one by the bed. Linger served her all the way, and finally couldn't hold back, "Where is she?" Linger thought for a while and said, "Miss asked the poor man, who ran to the creek early in the morning Looking at and laughing at the same time, so crazy."

Jiang Yun pushed her wheelchair and went out to look for her. She saw Fusang's black hair was stained with water, like a female ghost climbing up from the water. Turning around, looking at Jiang Yun, he smiled and said, "Jiang Yun, I figured it out."